You may loss all; before you loss yourself
The precious things like wealth
Earned it by your great effort
Years and years; morally or immorally
Within few seconds; a small calamity
War, theft, careless or other destroyers
May bring to your life the great sorrow
But you can recover it, if you ‘ve confidence
Or God makes you forget all
Some times you loss loved ones
Like wives, kin, friends or others
You should cry for it a long or short
Then the time makes you forget all
Perhaps you get new ones or feel as tiny
Or the strong depression makes you mad
Some times you loss valuable writings
Like notes and diaries filled with;
Precious knowledge, hearty memories
Someone put into the dustbin accidentally
As I am facing now, somebody had before
And in future may happen to anyone
It has gone; with no chance to recovery
And the mind never allows forgetting
As it was my real life and soul
I described it as “great loss”
Later I thought; not a “Great loss”
For, yourself to be lost one day
The all losses will be meaningless then
So I tried to never mind it
But now it is hitting my mind
Man may demise one day but his works
Living as afterglows till the last end.
Saturday, January 27, 2007
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Nice and hearty! All the best! Keep it up!
I think this is actually not great loss for you, but it's taught you the lesson the importance to keep all knowledge and valuable memories in your main itself. So never loss it or destroy
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